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A: Try again. Well, that's the best I can do for now.
B: I'm really grateful, Doc. I'll be getting some over time next week.
A: Yeah, pay me when you can.
B: Here, I got these for you. My wife works out at Farm 22.
A: Thank you.
B: See you next time.
C: Keep getting paid in fruit, and we'll be picking these ourselves. Hello, sleepyhead.
D: Hi.
A: How do you feel?
D: Okay.
A: Any pain anywhere?
D: No.
A: Numbness?
D: No.
A: Motor dysfunction?
D: I'm a little hungry.
A: Eat this. Get your sugar levels up. Taste receptors are working. Thank you. You'll like this a whole lot better with the peel off.
D: I don't mean to be rude, but am I supposed to know you?
A: Actually... we haven't met. I'm Dr. Dyson Ido. This is Nurse Gerhad.
D: And do you know who I am?
A: Well, we were hoping you'd fill in that part. Most of your cyber body was destroyed. We can't find any records. But your very human brain was miraculously intact. Theoretically, you should remember something.
D: Oh. Well... It's still pretty blank. No, it's completely blank, actually. I don't even know my own name.
A: Let's look at the bright side. Your tears are working.
D: Yeow! What's that?
A: Zalem.
D: Oh!
A: The last of the great sky cities.
D: What holds it up? Magic?
A: No. Something stronger. Engineering.
D: Dr. Dyson Ido. That's you. While I'm learning names, do you have one for me?
A: Alita. It's a nice name.
D: I love it. Can I keep it? At least until I can remember my real name?
A: Mm-hmm.
D: Thank you.
A: Okay. Do you want to take a look?
D: Yes. Why are there so many languages?
A: Um, after the big war I told you about...
D: The Fall.
A: After The Fall, only Zalem was left... and survivors came here from all over the world. Everybody down here works for Zalem. The Factory, the Farms...
D: Does anyone ever go up to Zalem? We should go.
A: Nobody from down here ever goes up. It's a rule that's never broken.
E: Who's the girl?
A: My new assistant.
E: I was surprised to see her in our daughter's body. You were supposed to have destroyed that years ago.
A: I couldn't.
E: Clearly. And did you tell her who you built that body for?
A: Our daughter is dead, Chiren. You need to let it go.
E: Oh. It's obviously not me that's clinging to something here.
A: Didn't I tell you to be home before dark?
E: What's the big deal? I just lost track of time.
A: Yeah. Don't trust anyone. People do terrible things to each other here.
E: What happened to your arm?
A: Here, eat this.
E: You okay?
A: You still need proper nourishment for your brain.
E: This was your daughter? You built this body for her?
A: Her name was Alita. She was really looking forward to waking up with legs that could run. 
E: You built her a pair of fast legs.
A: She never got to use them. She was murdered.
E: What happened?
A: A patient of mine came to the clinic one night, looking for drugs.
A: “Hey, what are you doing there?” Alita couldn't get out of the way fast enough. Her mother, Chiren, couldn't deal with Alita's death. Maybe she just couldn't deal with me. It brought no peace. There were other demons like him out there and I felt somehow I was responsible for all of them. So I registered as a Hunter-Warrior. There's nothing noble about it.
E: Did you ever find peace?
A: I found you.
E: I'm not your daughter. I don't know what I am.
A: I do. This is your brain. A normal healthy teenage girl's brain, if there is such a thing. But this is your heart, part of your original core.
E: So I've got a strong heart?
A: You have a heart strong enough to power all of Iron City for years. This is lost technology. Nobody's made this stuff since...before the Fall.
E: Yeah, right. So I'm 300 years old?
A: Sweetheart, you are.
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